Everything *****. I cannot simply quit a crush that isn’t how it works. But a part of me wants to forget it because that means I can forget her. I think it’s there, but buried deep- myself I’ve been denying. And I told her, once, I was over her She likely thought me lying.
I decide “emotion’s up to me”, not Out of my control, and so far as I have let me be Will be as far as I will go.
Rosa rubiginosa, or sweet-brier-- A wound to heal.